Warning Explicit Content
Like gorl I'm warning you.
Well okay you freaky binchhhh
Dejan took Lauren with him on holiday to a private island. After the World Cup he wanted to get away and relax for a while. She was expecting to go to Germany and she was completely shocked when she woke up and looked on the private jet's window and saw white sand and clear waters. Dejan was the one to wake her up and she turned to him with a smile on her face. "Well this is different," she exclaimed.
"I wanted to surprise you," Dejan kissed her cheek. "Come one someone's waiting for us." Dejan carried their bags and one of the host greeted them and handed Dejan the key to the house he rented out.
"Who's waiting for us?" Dejan's wife asked. He only smiled and winked at her. She was thinking of a long list of names.
She almost gasped when she saw Sime waiting for them at the door of the house. Why is he here?
"Finally I've been waiting!" Šime laughed.
"What's he doing here?" Lauren finally said what she thought about in her head and held on Dejan's arm as they walked up the steps to the front door.
"I'll explain later," Dejan kissed her shoulder and unlocked the door.
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"You know when you told me you wanted try something a little different?" Dejan was laying next to Lauren on the beach chair. She was eating some fruit for desert and they all had a great time talking at dinner. Dejan and Šime were catching up the couple of days they didn't see each other since the World Cup, Lauren sat and listened. She was always shy when Šime was around. He was sitting on the other beach chair watching the both of them.
"Different?" she didn't know what she was talking about and then she felt Dejan's hand go on her thigh.
"Only if you want to," he whispered and she looked to where he was looking at she saw Šime staring at her. Finally she understood what was going on.
"You're okay with this?" she gasped when Šime came over and sat next to her. Dejan nods and gives her a peck on the cheek.
"I don't mind sharing," he plays with the string of her bikini. "I'm sure Šime would enjoy."
"I would," he smirked and ran the back of his fingers against Lauren's cheek.
"Kiss him babe," Dejan whispered in her ear. Lauren turned to Šime and pecked his lips. Her face felt warm and he chuckled. "Don't be afraid." She leaned closer again and this time Šime held her face and he kissed her. Dejan was planting soft kisses on her shoulder. His free hand was starting to untie her bikini.
"Is everything okay?" Dejan slipped off her bikini.
"Yea," she let out an airy laugh and Šime cupped one of her boobs in his hand. She kissed him again. Their tongues were fighting for dominance and when Šime parted from the kiss he smiled.
"I can tell she isn't so shy in bed," Šime held her chin and she bats her eyelashes at him. With a little more confidence she wrapped one arm around Šime's neck and she ran another hand down his chest.
"We should go inside so we can have little more privacy," Dejan pulled on her waist and she nibbles on Šime's lip. He smiled and looked at Dej.
"Good idea," he replied. Lauren got up and took Dejuan's hand and they quickly made their way back into the house. She reached down to feel if Dejan was hard and he was. Really hard. He smiled at Lauren and he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. Šime was right behind and he laughs and reached up to kiss her.
